In order to become a heroic spirit, I had to make trouble in history Chapter 896: If you are not immune to the Qin soldiers, you will be completely destroyed.
Chapter 896: If you are not immune to the Qin soldiers, you will be completely destroyed.
"You—Chu thief!" Li Zhan looked at Xiang An who broke into the Chinese army with split eyes, and yelled at him angrily.
"Old dog, you have to accept your fate-" Xiang An didn't want to talk nonsense with Li Zhan, he cut a bloody path in the enemy's formation and rushed straight towards Li Zhan.
He let go of the beryllium tail, grabbed the center of the beryllium rod, folded off the last section of the beryllium rod, and put it on his back. The big beryllium shook, and he was about to fight with Li Zhan.
Ping——
The beryllium halberds collided, making a huge sound of gold and iron.
Li Zhan, who had just completely suppressed Zi Juan in terms of strength, was now at a slight disadvantage.
"Tuanchi! Hit him!"
While the two were wrestling, Xiang An suddenly shouted.
Tuanchi moved in response to the sound. After several years of growing up side by side, it had long been accustomed to obey Xiang An's orders and understood exactly what Xiang An wanted it to do.
so--
Hey hey!!!
The huge hooves struck the ground like a heavy hammer, directly creating a deep pit on the ground. With Xiang An on his back, he suddenly pushed forward——
The big beryllium crushed the heavy halberd, and the rushing horse collided with the horse Li Zhan was riding.
The horse staggered as a result of the impact. Li Zhan's center of gravity became unstable involuntarily. Xiang An took advantage of this opportunity, held the beryllium in both hands, and made a stroke to the side——
Poof——
A wound that penetrated the armor appeared directly on Li Zhan's abdomen. He opened his eyes angrily and felt no pain. He just wanted to exchange the injury with a halberd and Xiang An.
He also roughly understood one thing in his heart. Today, I'm afraid he won't be able to be kind.
The army has been entangled. Although the number of the troops led by Xiang An is not much larger than the number of troops he brought from Donghai City, their morale is so high that they have completely suppressed his army.
The loud shouting of killing is the evidence.
And he, the commander-in-chief, had been entangled by the opponent's commander-in-chief and was injured very quickly.
When marching and fighting, the most important thing is to avoid taking chances. If you win in a battle, you will retreat if you lose. You must not hesitate, let alone take any chances.
Therefore, even though there was a huge wound on his stomach and his intestines were about to fall out of his stomach, Li Zhan still roared and waved the halberd towards Xiang An.
But Tuanchi took a step back.
The blow from the spurge was in vain.
The big beryllium had already been waved to the right, Xiang An simply swung it back, and the beryllium head pointed at the sun behind Xiang An.
Li Zhan, who attacked again, vaguely felt something was wrong.
"Uh-huh--"
The big beryllium that was raised backwards fell down and hit the ground, drawing a whole circle, and then from bottom to top——
Ping——!
"Ugh!!!"
It knocked away Li Zhan's big halberd and opened a horrific wound on his chest that was as deep as the bone.
Li Zhan's pupils trembled, trembling along with the flying blood.
The broken euphorbia flew out in a spin, and there was no telling which unlucky guy it would hit on the head.
But at this moment, the battle...is not over yet.
Because Xiang An's hand had already been raised above his head - together with the large beryllium that had just caused fatal injuries to Li Zhan's chest.
Li Zhan's chin trembled slightly, and even before the blood splash completely fell, his eyes reflected the strong muscles in Xiang An's thick arms.
"die--!!!"
Xiang An's short roar sounded, and the big beryllium raised above his head was like a huge wave that shattered everything——
Falling with a crash!
Boom-pop---
The big beryllium struck Li Zhan's head, and continued to destroy it with great force.
The horse let out a mournful cry, because after the big beryllium split Li Zhan on its back in two from the middle, it undoubtedly fell on it.
Li Zhan was split in half by Xiang An, including his men and horses.
Xiang An still maintained the posture of splitting Li Zhan, panting violently, and the broken hair on his forehead covered his eyes, making his expression unclear.
Xiang An gritted his teeth slightly, swallowed, raised his head, and roared: "The enemy general is dead! Don't let Qin soldiers! Kill-kill-kill--!!!"
His hands were trembling, but no one dared to approach him, and naturally no one could see clearly.
However, some other things can still be seen clearly.
For example, blood flowed from Xiang An's left shoulder.
After all, Xiang An was not completely uninjured. Li Zhan was completely willing to trade his life for injury. Xiang An couldn't guard against it.
The euphorbia struck Xiang An's left shoulder, and Xiang An's white bones could already be seen in the wound.
Even so, the soldiers of the Qin army did not dare to approach Xiang An at all, because there was a whole circle of corpses surrounding Xiang An, including Li Zhan, who had just been split in half.
"Leave no soldiers behind! Kill them all!!!" Xiang An ignored the injury on his left arm and paced with Tuanchi, shouting at the Western Chu army still outside.
This is what Xiang Liang means.
Western Chu was just established, but the rear was unstable. What Xiang Liang needed was deterrence.
This Donghai City is a very good target to establish authority, and Li Zhan's subordinates are all Qin troops. As the representative of the old six kingdoms, Xi Chu has no need to show mercy to the Qin army.
Just kill them all.
The opponent's general is dead and morale has begun to collapse.
The rest is very simple.
...
It was getting late at night, Xiang An leaned against the wall of the city wall and shrugged his nose, but he could still feel the smell of blood around him constantly entering his nose.
"Um......"
The armor was thrown aside, and Xiang An was now shirtless, except that his left shoulder was wrapped in a thick bandage, and blood could be vaguely seeped out from underneath.
"How long will it take to bury the body?" He asked Zijuan who was standing next to him without raising his head.
"Return to General, I should... arrive at noon tomorrow." Zijuan's expression looked a little uncomfortable, and he hesitated a little before replying to Xiang An.
Xiang An nodded and waved his hand: "You go back first, Xiaosi, I'll stay here by myself for a while."
Zijuan sighed, nodded, and left wordlessly.
When Zijuan's footsteps disappeared, Xiang An finally raised his head.
There was a hint of exhaustion and a hint of self-doubt in his expression.
Today...how many people did my army kill?
Except for a few who tried their best to escape, the others had been trampled to pieces by the iron hooves of his men.
It's just under the city wall.
From this west city wall, going all the way west, the three-mile journey is almost covered with corpses.
The more than 10,000 Qin troops stationed in Donghai City have been purged.
Completely clean.
The soaring blood energy penetrated into Xiang An's mind, making Xiang An feel... extremely tortured.
The pain in his left shoulder didn't matter to him at all. It was just an injury. For a general who mounted his horse to fight, it was nonsense not to be injured.
"If we want the world to be peaceful, how many times do we have to do this... probably not too many..." Xiang An's head was stuck on the city wall behind